"Thank you, President Gu…"
Su Qingyun felt a sigh of relief in her heart. Last night, Old President Su had told her to take the initiative and apologize to Gu Fenghua, and although she had many concerns, she was ultimately persuaded by her father.
Now, hearing Gu Fenghua say this, the weight on her heart had also finally fallen.
"Miss Su, is there anything else?" Gu Fenghua asked.
"No, nothing else," Su Qingyun shook her head repeatedly, "My main intention was to apologize to you in person."
"Hmm," Gu Fenghua nodded, "Actually, you should apologize to Zhifeng."
"Yes, I heard about her situation yesterday and asked Zhantian to accompany me to her hospital room to apologize, but she was very emotionally unstable, so..."
Su Qingyun was somewhat embarrassed.
